sinovels Chapter 1 1 "What code to scan, if you don't want to scan it, it's fine."
Chapter 1 1 "What code to scan, if you don't want to scan it, it's fine."
This is Nezha's first time entering a gaybar.
The light was much dimmer than he had imagined, as if to hide the taboo love and desire, or those seemingly real and fake emotions are more moving in the dark.
Nezha restrained his urge to look around, slowed down his pace, tried not to look too much like a newcomer, walked straight to the bar with his hands in his pockets and sat down without haste.
It's a pity that he doesn't look at others, and there are countless pairs of eyes looking at him around him-the young and vigorous body plus the ignorant eyes, he is just an innocent little wolf dog who is easy to catch.Still on order.
The bartender at the bar counter was the first to strike. The person behind his back turned towards Nezha as if he had sensed it, and his long wavy hair swayed gracefully.Nezha raised his eyes to meet him, his eyes unconsciously slid down to the eye-catching and graceful figure, and soon looked away.
The other party obviously didn't feel offended, so he leaned over the bar and approached Nezha, pushed a glass of brightly colored wine in front of him, his mouth opened and closed like ripe plums under the dim light.
The man was saying, let me invite you for your first glass, please, you are so cute.
Nezha actually resents being called cute, but the other party is a mature and sexy older sister who can handle things well, and if she expresses her displeasure in front of her, it doesn't take much to think that she will look like a kid playing a temper tantrum.Nezha stretched out his hand to take the glass of wine, turned his index finger and middle finger around the wine holder, raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.
RINI's "meetmeinAmsterdam" was playing in the bar, and the opponent's voice was hoarse than that of the singer.Nezha thought about the scene he saw out of the corner of his eye when he came in, and opened his mouth lightly, saying in a low voice, I thought there were no women in the gaybar.
The obedient person tilted his head and smiled, and leaned over the bar to whisper to him.
Indeed not.
Nezha was stunned, his youthful expression made many people who were ready to move want to come and bite him.He glanced down at the glass of sweet wine that matched the color of the bartender's lips, raised his head and drank it down.
Thanks for the wine.
Just now I was drinking like a fight, but now my stomach is burning.After Nezha finished drinking, he got up and went to the bathroom. After just a short walk, the fire in his stomach had already rushed to his forehead.
The moment he opened the door, he was stunned, and he was stunned twice in just 2 minutes. Is this the world of adults?
Nezha paused at the door before walking in. He stood in front of the sink, looking down at the empty marble sink, his ears filled with the confused and suppressed groans from the cubicle.
Although the restrooms are single rooms for men and women, Nezha is sure that it was sent by a man.The reason is simple, as the bartender "sister" said, there are no women here.But that sound was still enough to shock Nezha, this was the first time he heard a real sound of bed yelling, he never thought that a man could yell so greasy, so profligate...
Uncontrollable irritability after the shock, Nezha raised his head to look at himself in the mirror.His face was burning, and he didn't know whether it was because of the glass of wine that was strong enough, or because of the sexual eroticism in the cubicle.
Nezha unhappily stroked his hair in front of the mirror, planning to put some water and leave this ghostly place.He turned around and opened the door of another compartment, and the drunk man leaning on the door staggered and fell towards him.
Nezha quickly held onto his hands, looked down, and froze in this bar for the third time.
A man who suits his heart, beautiful, docile, even the wine on his body smells of pure sweet fruit.In this treacherous and chaotic "Pansi Cave", it fell into Nezha's arms like a white flower drunk in summer.
The man leaned on Nezha's chest and slowly raised his head to look at him. A pair of confused and innocent eyes softened his overhanging ice-blue long hair.
Nezha rolled his throat and asked, are you alone?
After asking Nezha, he immediately realized that he was stupid, who would go to the toilet together except high school girls.He frowned in annoyance, but the drunk in his arms smiled.With just a soft sound, Nezha felt as if his ears were about to burn.
This is the second time he's been laughed at in this bar, but he doesn't have the slightest embarrassment and annoyance just now, what he thinks is that if this person hums, he must be softer than the one in the cubicle...
Nezha didn't come to make an appointment, he was just fed up with the unrealistic chats on the Internet, and wanted to see what the real "similar" is like.If you can make a few friends and meet someone who suits your heart, it would be better to talk about a tangible love.
Five minutes after he walked in, he had fully realized the stupidity of the idea.But Nezha still doesn't want to give up, especially for this person in front of him, he wants to try.
So Nezha took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to operate, called out his QR code and waved it in front of the person in his arms, and asked with a steady voice, thinking he was proficient, "Make friends?"
Ao Bing laughed again.This was the only joke he had heard tonight that made him laugh, and it was all from this young boy who caught him from nowhere.This boy was not much older than the students in his class. As a teacher, he knew he shouldn't do such a thing, but the depression in his heart and the alcohol in his stomach made him no longer want to suppress it.
Thinking of it as venting the unfair transfer order, Ao Bing raised his soft hand and decided to bully him, or he was really presumptuous.
As soon as that hand touched Nezha's chest, Nezha's breathing suddenly stopped, and he felt that the man's palm was as warm and soft as his eyes.The water-filled eyes locked on him, and the light and soft voice chuckled, and said, what code to scan, if you don't want to scan it, it will be fine.
As he said that, the palms that supported Nezha's restless heartbeat strengthened, and he grabbed his hard muscles and rubbed them as if inspecting goods.